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Chapter 232 Chaos!promotion innate

"According to the National Meteorological Administration, the cold arctic airflow and atmospheric pressure on the Mongolian Plateau will continue to move southward, and most parts of China will continue to drop by five to ten degrees Celsius. This is the last strong cold air this winter. Residents, please be careful Get ready for the cold!"

Zhang Yun received this weather forecast at home.

At present, people across the country are most concerned about the weather forecast, and hope that the weather will warm up one day.

But according to the weather forecast, this strong cold air will enter the country tomorrow and reach the Han River the day after tomorrow.

Zhang Yun directly asked the group's employees who work outdoors to pay prices. After all, they are working on unfinished buildings recently, and many migrant workers are outside.

At the same time, Zhang Yun received a summons order.

It was mainly about the gathering of warriors in the Huaxia region, and Zhang Yun received the invitation.

The location is not on the Han River, but in the warmer city of Shenzhen.

Zhang Yun was going to refuse, but he also wanted to see other forces, so he decided to go and have a look.

The next day, before the cold air arrived, Zhang Yun took a chartered flight to Shenzhen.

In a vast ground parking lot in Shenzhen, don’t transform it into a huge reception room,
When Zhang Yun entered, he was also received by warriors.

"Brother Li, what is the purpose of this gathering?" Zhang Yun curiously asked Li Yu, the head of the Li family who came with him.

As an insider, Li Yu naturally knew some inside information.

He said: "Have you read the statement about the leader of martial arts in Jin Yong's novels?"

"I know that!" Zhang Yun also likes to read novels, and he is particularly fond of Jin Yong's novels.

"There is a legend about the martial arts leader in the world. This time, he should be the one to choose the martial arts leader!" Li Yu guessed.

Although they don't pay attention to who is the leader of the martial arts alliance, they also know that this group of people organized this party for no reason.

"Who is the organizer?" Zhang Yun asked curiously.

"Wudang and Shaolin!" The martial arts leaders are mostly from their family, and the last martial arts leader was in the period of the Republic of China.

"The leader of the martial arts is a life-long system. As long as he is not dead, he will always be the leader of the martial arts. The last leader of the martial arts has been dead for more than 20 years, but everyone was arguing, so he was not elected.

At this time, the candidate is probably trying to unify the discourse power of martial arts! "Li Yu said what he knew.

"What are the conditions for being a martial arts leader?" Zhang Yun asked again.

"At least it's a congenital cultivation base, and the age must be less than 50 years old!" Li Yu said.

"That is to say, those with better cultivation bases, but those who are older, can't be selected?" Zhang Yun guessed.

"That's natural. If an old man who doesn't have many years left becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance, what can he do? That's why we need to choose someone who is young, talented, and not weak in strength to be the leader of the martial arts alliance!" Li Yu said .

Zhang Yun understood that the leader of the martial arts alliance is powerful, but not the strongest, but may be the strongest in the future. Such talents can make the martial arts alliance cohesive.

"Okay, this time we are here to have a good eye!" Zhang Yun has not yet been promoted to Xiantian because the opportunity has not yet come.

On the first day, everyone just showed up to register. At the same time, those who wanted to choose the martial arts leader should register first.

"Aren't you going to fight these people?" Li Yu said.

In his opinion, Zhang Yun is young and talented, even if he can't participate in the competition for the leader of the martial arts, he will not give up the opportunity to compete with the masters here.

"Forget it, I'm not interested!" Zhang Jixian shook his head, really not interested.

Then the two went to rest.

The Aixinjueluo family also received the invitation, but they were not very happy because the martial arts leader conference here, in their family's view, was a gathering of rebellious officials and traitors.

The Qing royal family couldn't stand the Jianghu people's disobedience to the court's orders, but in the Jianghu, the royal family couldn't help themselves.

In Ertian, in a field where everyone was icy and snowy, a martial arts leader's competition was held.

There are only a dozen or so who meet the age, and now one of the ten will be selected to become the leader of the martial arts.

The Aixinjueluo family, which they least wanted to participate in, also photographed a person to participate.

The cold wind howled and snowflakes filled the sky.

Although it is cold, everyone is a warrior, and the warm clothes that should be worn have not been left behind, so naturally there is no need to worry about the cold.

Especially the ten innate masters were even more thinly dressed, and some were even shirtless.

In addition, there are five judges, who are probably also congenital masters.

The first one to leave the factory was a Taoist priest from Wudang, wearing a thin Taoist robe, while his opponent was dressed as an old cadre in Xia Tian.

But when he shot, it opened Zhang Yun's eyes. People in the innate stage violated the laws of physics and fought directly tens of meters from the ground.

Even Newton's laws can't control this group of people.

Zhang Yun looked at Li Yu. Although the other party looked at him carefully and interestingly, he didn't think it was unusual. That means the Li family also had innate masters.

Zhang Yun can only feel the background of their family.

No one used a mobile phone to shoot the battle scene. This is a tacit understanding, and everyone just watched intently.

Every innate master was so powerful that Zhang Yun thought it was a superman appearing.

This is still a master in China. I don’t know if there are such masters in other countries. However, even if there are, there are probably not many. After all, there are only a dozen or so congenitals in China under the age of 50. It is estimated that even if you add other ages There are probably only a hundred or so masters.

After all the competitions were over, the bald monk from Shaolin Temple became the leader of the martial arts alliance.

As for the Aixinjueluo family, it was just a formality.

Everyone this result is not surprising, because the leader is either Shaolin or Wudang.

By watching these battles, Zhang Yun had a keen sense of the gap between himself and these people, and he felt like something was about to move in his heart.

The next day, Zhang Yun and Li Yu left Shenzhen City.

The Han River is getting colder!
The cold weather didn't make Zhang Yun feel a little bit cooler.

Because the true energy in his body seemed to be boiling, making Tan very hot.

Returning to his room in the villa, he took out the elixir from the thermos cup and swallowed it in his mouth.

He planned to chew it up and swallow it, but he didn't know that it melted in his mouth and went straight into his stomach.

When the elixir enters your mouth, it is like pouring hot oil into a burning fire.

Zhang Yun's true energy was instantly ignited.

The burning sensation in his meridians made him faint. He is now on the roof, and the low temperature of tens of degrees below zero can't cool his body down.

By this time, he was ripe and his skin was red.

Snowflakes falling on the body also turned into water vapor and evaporated.

A blank area appeared around the body without a trace of snowflakes.

From day to night, finally, with his long roar!
The skin all over the body began to fall off, and blood overflowed from the pores, ears, nose and throat.

The blood flowed into the snow in the distance, and the hot blood directly melted the ice and snow.

Zhang Yun turned into a blood man!
At this time, he was silent, and the blood was still flowing.

And his breath began to weaken, and it seemed that his vital signs were also weakening.

Are you going to die?

However, at this moment, a powerful breath erupted from his body, and Zhang Xiaoran in the room only felt palpitations!
She didn't know what happened.

(End of this chapter)